SEVEN NATION ARMY

Victory tasted sweet. Her strategy had paid off, thanks to the quick observations and actions of Impra, and then her attacks would force her opposition to yield. Crimson gaze settled momentarily, and a sigh left her lips as she pulled back, retreating. "I will see to your wellbeing in Glaciem. I do not forget kindness so easily. I will go with you to tour pack with whoever of your packmates is taken and see what can be arranged," a trade for an alliance would be a vital thing, after all. Alas the woman checked her defenses; legs apread equally apart, weight evenly distributed, limbs bent, toes spread, claws trying to bite into the soil, hackles raising, tail lashing out for balance. Head lowered to align with her spine, neck scrunching, shoulders rolling, chin tucked and jaws parted. Eyes narrowed and ears pinned back, defenses all prepared.

Her gaze settled upon a fight with Isardis, a three on two which made the silver knight snarl. Muscles bunched and the woman took off wordlessly, legs pulling her into a dead sprint towards the fight. She saw the Seracian join in, and it urged her forwards, eager to even out the fight and still eager when a woman came to Isardis's aide. She sought to drive near, hoping to close the distance, her weight barreling forwards with the full momentum of a dead sprint. She did not halt, the force of her forward weight being enough to shatter bones.

The silver knight sought to push between Isardis and Tidus, her left side seeking to go along Isardis's left side, her right hopefully the closes side to Tidus's left. She sought to slam the full force of her weight into Tidus's neck, hoping to shatter the bone that attached his head to his body. Jaws snapped for his eyes; neck craning to hopefully bring her jaws over the male's eyes. Argent was the taller of the two, and thus her height aided her in this instance. Her lower jaw sought to dig the long incisor on her bottom right jaw into Tidus's left eye, her top jaw parting and stretching, top longest incisor on her right seeking to land in the male's right eye. She wanted to blind him and break his neck, to show these fools what happened to cowards who went for uneven fights. There was nothing honorable in a three on two; if you couldn't win with even strength you quite simply didn't deserve to win.

Argent, Isardis, and Artemis vs. Tidus, Rivaxorous, and Thane for Maim/Evening the fight

1/1 (because Tidus is finished I'm assuming she only gets one move)